#spyengie

[racmune]

engiespy based on this

[icarus-raymondpines]

More of Rokko and his B!Spy boyfriend Blayse 😌

Last year I barely drew anything and now I can't get enough of drawing TF2/ICARUS babies. TF2 is changing my life again

[teamautismfortress2]

ghhhh she's so pretty o(♡´▽`♡)o

[kreidxpriz]

short comic

[hadesisonlyalad]

VOTE ENGIESPY/NAPOLEON COMPLEX 2DAY!! they dont have a poll yet but. i do not care im patriotic for them !!/j @tf2shipswag

[chestnuts-stuff]

ermmm what the flip

[tacoshellc5458]

[t052ther0b0t]

Me feeling Evil becuz texaz t0ast iz winning

And then I realized wh0 there up againt 3rd r0und-

Spyengie-

[francispoole]

Reposting since more songs have been added! Here is an EngieSpy playlist with some fast jams in the beginning and slow jams in the back! Enjoy

[peregrineroad]

Spy has opinions about music.

[kittykalliarts]

Beep boop! A lil engiespoo art cause I need to draw more ships! And I am slow at art.

Sorry for killing your eyes with all these purple, dw there’s a non-porble art to save ye eyes

[icarus-raymondpines]

Did I buy and wear my in-game Engie in cosmetics that I based Rokko's design off of? Yes (tho i really want the Insulated Inventor)

More of Rokko, and some design sketches of Blayse! I am having a hard time with his and Evinrude's designs asfkafaf

I started writing a fic about these new TF2 OCs but I don't know when I'll publish it asdasasd

Rokko doesn't care about nudity at his age; he has been around for a very long time and nudity has become something he doesn't consider big of a deal anymore. He doesn't walk around the base butt naked tho

[hotlineamy]

Feelings in a Fight

Pairing: Spy/Engineer

Word Count: 811

Warning(s): Descriptions of blood, gore.

Summary: Spy accidentally frontstabs his boyfriend and feels bad about it.

Heyyyyy haha this is my first fanfic in a really long time. I feel a little awk about it since it’s been a while, and most of my “sad” stuff usually comes out corny and bad but. Making myself throw this out there since I had this idea stuck in my head anyway.

Spy waits. Cloaked between shadows, rain, and the gold pocket watch he thumbs over in his hand, he presses against a Sawmill shed like a coiled spring. Engineer footsteps come not long after. They’re quick, uneven, balance slightly hampered by the rusty toolbox on his shoulder, en route hauling a Level 3 to the main point.

And RED can’t have that.

The BLU mercenary passes him. Spy decloaks. Sawblades, storm, and nearby gunfire hide the sound, and he goes for the killing blow – a knife aimed at Engineer’s back – with a grin.

It’ll be quick. Fast enough Spy can imagine Engineer’s frustration already. Maybe he’ll wait outside BLU spawn, just to see the look on his—

Engineer whirls around at the last second. Whether he heard footsteps or just generally sensed trouble – it didn’t matter. The knife sank in. Spy felt it slip easily into the Texan’s chest and between ribs. Engineer suddenly sputtered air and blood, choked out onto Spy’s burgundy pinstripe sleeve.

Spy freezes. The toolbox drops with an all-too-loud clatter. Engineer grabs Spy’s wrist, hands shaking, more out of pain and surprise than any intended retaliation. He chokes, coughs wetly, brows pinched in an almost perplexed expression.

“Though we said… no more cruel-and-unusual stuff, sweetheart.”

Engineer coughs. His gruff voice shook with pain that had never made Spy’s heart ache until now. Similarly trembling hands drift up to Spy’s – the one holding the knife in a frozen vice grip – and gently clasp around them.

They did say that. Discussed and decided on before during quiet, secret moments. No more torturing each other. They’d done it enough before, back when they still hated each other. Long scars on Engineer’s back and the buckshot in Spy’s knee was plenty evidence of before.

But they knew they couldn’t get away with NOT doing their jobs. Not without giving their relationship away. They were killers – they knew that. It wasn’t going to stop. It’d make them suspicious. Get in the way.

As if it’s not getting in the way now. Spy still hasn’t moved. Eyes wide, he stares between Engineer’s face and the blood blooming on his shirt. This would be when he finishes it off, normally, but seeing the blood in his lover’s gritted teeth hit him like a punch in the gut.

Guilt. This was guilt.

“I’m.” Spy takes a moment to reach for his composure. “I’m sorry, mon chéri. You turned around so suddenly—"

Engineer coughs again.

“Hnh.”

Dell Conagher – a name Spy had dug up from public patents back when he was still learning about BLU – wasn’t easy to read behind his thick, black safety goggles. He made up for it in little ways, though. The pinch in his brow, his lips twisting. The weak smile he gave him now.

“Can y’pull it out?”

Somehow, this didn’t feel real. Like Spy was watching it from a distance. Despite it, Spy surprises himself by obeying. The knife slips out with a slick sound. Spy’s heard it a hundred times before, but this time the guilt twisted his insides, like a hand suddenly grabbed his heart and squeezed.

He surprises himself again by catching Dell before he hit the ground. The impact sends another rush of blood up Dell’s throat. It takes him a second to cough it out, find his voice again.

“I don’t… I don’t wanna walk around like this.”

Spy goes quiet. He can’t blame him. There’s Dispenser, no Medic nearby. BLU’s Medic was probably respawning across the mill right now – downed by Spy’s own hand not long ago.

Reality finally kicks in. Spy’s lips purse tightly. He re-gathers his composure, as much as he can, and cleans his throat. Straightens up.

“I’ll make it quick.”

The bloody knife is set aside as he pulls out his revolver. His free hand takes Dell’s own, pulls it to his lips for a brief kiss, looking his lover in the eye. Dell half-chuckles. Spy knew the man didn’t care to be doted on, but he doesn’t seem to mind this time.

It won’t be the first time. They know that. They won’t always have the chance to make it right, make it sweet like this. But they’ll take it where they can.

“S’alright, darlin’. It’s just work,” Dell says weakly. He tries to smile. “Maybe we’ll make it fun next time.”

Ugh. He’s making it clinical. Rationalizing it in that sweet way that breaks his heart. Spy brings their hands down. Then he pulls the trigger.

Dell slumps, and Spy looks away. Their hands linger together for a moment. Spy makes quiet plans to visit his bunk tonight. A moment passes – until Spy hears voices shouting through the rain. Finally, he stands, quickly lights a cigarette, and disappears.

In another ten seconds, Dell will respawn, and Spy will once again curse himself for bringing feelings to a battlefield.

[puntastic-artist]

Hey, it's another dumb TF2 AU

It this time the comics/game/shorts are/is a movie in the making and the Mercs are actors who play their respective roles.

The film's title is TeamFortress the TwoVie created by Mann.Productions, and the actors have their cannon names

Jeremy Charleston plays Scout

Riley Ridge plays Pyro

Jane Doe plays Soldier

Tavish DeGroot plays Demoman

Misha Petrov plays Heavy

Dell Charleston Conagher plays Engineer

Ludwig Humboldt plays Medic

Mick Mundy plays Sniper

Joseph Charleston plays Spy

Robert Freeman plays Merasmus

Andrea Paula plays Miss Pauling

Zhanna Petrov plays... Well Zhanna no last name given

Gordon, Greyson, and Garrett Bernard play Redmond, Blutarch, and Grey Mann

Helen Garretson plays the Administrator

Oliva Bernard plays Olivia Mann.

Saxton Hale insisted he and his wife be in the film and he even agreed to fund the entire movie if he and his wife got to be in it, even if it was just for a moment or just to help with props.

The actors usually post on social media about their time on production and basically started a small little chaotic family with the cast.

Oh, and Pyro's biological parents are shit.

If anyone wants me to I can elaborate/talk more on this AU! My inbox is always open and I'd love to ramble on about this AU a bit more!

[hadesisonlyalad]

oh the urge to arrange my own engiespy week but literally nobody knows who i am in this fandom it’d literally just be for myself as an excuse to get back into drawing more and to indulge. hi literally any of my mutuals/friends if ur reading this uh jumpscare :3c boo

[wainwrightjakobshammerlock]

deciphering the cryptic notes of your grandfather can be tiring sometimes